"Four words..."
Slowly turning his head to look at Qi Xiu, Taoist Taiyang's calm eyes shone slightly:
"Let yourself go."
The forest sea swayed, and the rustling sound was like layers of ocean waves.
Continuous, melodious echo.
After looking deeply at Taoist Taiyang for a long time, Qi Xiu turned away and remained silent without responding.
After a long time.
He stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the sky.
"I will consider your suggestion."
"No need to tell me, you can consider this matter yourself.
Nothing comes of it both ways.
There are pros and cons.
In the future, if there is a demon king in this world who will sweep the world.
Don't blame me. "
Touching the stone table with his wide sleeves, a brand new chessboard appeared. Taoist Taiyang pushed Heizi in front of Qi Xiu.
"A match?"
He looked at the white zi that Taoist Taoist Yang was twisting in his hand, and then at the black zi in front of him.
Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
"If you don't succeed today, try again another day."
After saying this, Qi Xiu's figure slowly dissipated, and his consciousness returned to his original body.
Smiling lightly, he took a black stone from the opposite side and dropped it on the chessboard. Taoist Taiyang started playing chess by himself:
"Demon Lord? Holy Lord?"
"Whether it's a devil or a saint, it doesn't matter who has the bigger fist."
"Original body, true body, do you really have to lose something in order to gain enlightenment?"
In the silent ancestral orifice, the sounds of falling pieces continued to sound.
Until finally, a son was settled.
Everything was silent.
…
outside world.
Qi Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and the black flames that filled the sky had already burned out.
I don’t know what material the floor of this dragon prison maze is made of.
There was no trace of damage or charring.
It is worthy of being a place where a dragon can be imprisoned.
If they could be easily destroyed, those evil dragons would have broken through the ground and escaped.
As soon as Nie Biao died, Qi Xiu suddenly felt his shoulders relaxed a lot.
Turning his palm, a skinning knife filled with an ominous aura and covered with bright red rust suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This knife can break the boundary between the body and the soul, and forcefully enter the ancestral orbs of people in the same realm. It is extremely weird, and the aura on it...
It seems to be related to the hell realm. "
Looking at the skinning knife in his hand, Qi Xiu's eyes were thoughtful.
He once saw his senior brother Wei Wuji actually practice a secret technique in the hell realm [Hungry Ghost Haunting]. The aura was not only exactly the same as the aura on this skinning knife, but it was also 67% similar.
Back then, the Shenxiao Sect launched a surprise attack and wiped out the hell realm in one fell swoop. Even the sect's ancestral land was moved back to the mountain gate of the Shenxiao Sect and suppressed forever.
But inevitably some idle Hell Path monks escaped by chance.
It is possible that this skinning knife was left behind by this type of person.
Putting away the skinning knife, Qi Xiu temporarily put the matter aside and turned to look at the dragon formation at his feet.
Two-thirds of the formation nodes of this ancient formation have been opened.
However, due to Nie Biao's troubles, the power gradually disappeared and retreated by about one-half.
Rubbing his brows, Qi Xiu leaned down and continued to activate the Hunyuan acupoint, absorbing all the energy, penetrating the formation nodes, and reviving the formation.
Boom!
Infinite color surged behind him, like a vast ocean tide, and all the energy from the heavens surged into Qi Xiu's body, and then transformed into the true source of Hunyuan and poured majestic into the Dragon Riding Formation below him. .
Such a massive amount of true source has already exceeded the level that the blood-stained peak monks can possess.
The clothes and robes made a rustling sound, and Qi Xiu's eyes were full of color.
And as the Hunyuan acupoints continued to operate, his long, thick and dark hair like ancient ink gradually became infinitely colorful from the roots, filled with traces of ancient and extraordinary connotations.
Click——
Fortunately, this change has just begun, and all one hundred and eight formation nodes of the Chenglong Formation have been penetrated.
Qi Xiu also calmed down the operation of the Hunyuan acupoints, and the strangeness in his body stopped abruptly.
"Um?"
Touching the slightly heated top of his head, Qi Xiu showed a trace of confusion. After he narrowed his eyes and examined himself, there was nothing strange or wrong.
Is it too much luck?
Frowning slightly and looking at himself again and again, Qi Xiu could only attribute the feeling just now to his excessive use of energy.
All formation nodes have been penetrated.
The dragon-riding formation at the feet seemed to have awakened from its slumber, and a melodious and reverberating dragon roar shook the entire dragon prison maze.
A pure and spiritual aura rose up from the formation, transforming and condensing into an ancient dragon body filled with layers of clouds. The length of the body was unknown, and each scale seemed to reflect a side of the world.
The long dragon beard fluttered slightly, Gu Long slowly lowered his eyes, and a pair of eyes containing endless years of history fell on Qi Xiu.
It seems that he has passed some qualification review.
The dragon-binding rope behind Qi Xiu reappeared, and the golden dragon shadow stood in the void, facing the ancient dragon with its four eyes.
The two dragon images were having some kind of communication, which seemed to last for a long time, but also seemed to only last a moment.
Before Qi Xiu could see the complete picture of this ancient true dragon, waves of extremely rich cloud energy suddenly lifted him up, rose straight up, and landed on the ancient dragon.
Rumble——
The next moment!
The void shook endlessly, and I saw this ancient true dragon with an unknown length suddenly dive deeply and crashed into the dragon-riding formation below. Countless rays of light splashed out, and the endless dragon body all got into the formation. below.
The strong wind hit his face, and Qi Xiu, who was almost knocked over directly, hurriedly stabilized his figure.
"It turns out that this dragon-riding formation is really a dragon-riding formation in the literal sense!"
His robes were blown loudly, and the oncoming wind was fast and fierce, even faster than his Thunder Escape Technique.
Qi Xiu couldn't even open his eyes.
I could only barely see clearly the streaks of light beside me that were constantly receding.
This ancient giant dragon is carrying himself, rushing deeper into the ground at high speed!
His ears were filled with the roaring wind, and Qi Xiu's vision and hearing almost completely disappeared. He could only count silently in his mind, calculating how long he had been sinking.
Two thousand four hundred and ninety-five...
Two thousand four hundred and ninety-six...
Two thousand four hundred and ninety-seven...
A full forty minutes passed. Qi Xiu, who felt like he was about to be dried, suddenly lit up. An indescribable desolate and oppressive aura made him feel as if he had plunged into the sea, and he was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe. Angry.
"This...is the bottom dragon prison?"
"No, it should be said that this is the real Dragon Prison."
The ancient dragon shadow beneath him suddenly spoke, causing Qi Xiu's eyes to change slightly, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
Is this ancient dragon actually conscious?
"Don't be afraid, the old man has died a long time ago. This is just a piece of thought that remains." As if he heard Qi Xiu's thoughts, the old dragon spoke slowly, leaned over and put Qi Xiu down.
Faced with such a powerful being who could maintain self-awareness and talk to others even in a thought, Qi Xiu raised his hand humbly:
"The juniors are practicing together and have met the seniors."
"Hoho, this kid is very polite.
Old Dragon, I can see that you are quite destined to be part of my true dragon clan. Your soul is so deep that you seem to have the inheritance of my clan. You can be considered half of my clan. "
Looking at Qi Xiu, a humane and kind smile appeared on Lao Long's face, as if he was looking at his junior.
"Huh? Me?"
Qi Xiu was surprised by Lao Long's words.
Except for absorbing three dragon essences in the Nujiang Palace, he has never been exposed to other things from the True Dragon Clan.
But the power of Long Yuan is transformed into the innate Hunyuan Holy Body. Why would the old dragon say that it is in the deepest place of the soul.
"Yes, otherwise why would the dragon-binding rope on your body recognize you as the master?"
"Well, the senior may not know something. The junior once absorbed three dragon essences by chance..."
"It has nothing to do with Long Yuan. Our family's inheritance emphasizes the soul rather than the body.
Let alone three. Even if you eat a hundred or a thousand Dragon Yuan, you will not have anything to do with our clan.
How can a descendant of the dragon be made with just a few dragon yuan? "
Descendants of the dragon?
Lao Long's words made Qi Xiu's mind suddenly explode!
Could it be that...my previous life, the self-proclaimed descendant of the dragon, is actually true? !
Feeling that his values had been severely impacted, Qi Xiu scratched his eyebrows, and it took him a long time to recover from the whole news.
"Then senior, what is the magical use of me, the descendant of the dragon?"
After the shock, Qi Xiu asked the key question.
The true dragon clan!
The former lord of all realms, the true king who has been at his peak for endless years.
The well-deserved protagonist of heaven and earth!
If this clan hadn't suddenly disappeared back then.
The position of the protagonist in this world is definitely not controlled by the human race.
Since he had somehow become the descendant of a dragon, Qi Xiu naturally wanted to ask clearly. If he could master a few true dragon techniques, he would be really lucky.
"Wonderful. Hmm..."
After pondering for a moment, Old Long Moulu nodded seriously:
"You can claim to the outside world that you are a member of my True Dragon Clan."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Blinking with a blank look on his face, Qi Xiu felt dumbfounded.
"Then it's okay if this descendant of the dragon is better..."
"Is it really nothing?"
He looked at Qi Xiu with a half-smile, as if Old Long's words meant something.
"Think about your back."
"My back...the dragon rope, huh?
I understand. "
His mind was spinning very fast. The moment the old dragon pointed at the dragon-binding rope, Qi Xiu reacted instantly.
A member of the True Dragon Clan.
This seems to be just an honorary title!
But in fact, it symbolizes recognition and status.
An...identity!
Why would Dragon Binding Suo recognize him as its master?
It was precisely because of his identity that otherwise he would have been turned into powder by this magic weapon in that side hall.
Then since Dragon Binding Suo recognized him.
Naturally, this means that other treasures left by the True Dragon Clan will also recognize him.
This can be proven by the look in Old Long's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
From then on, no one else can go to the ruins of the true dragon in the world, but someone like me can go there.
No one else in the world can use the treasure left by the real dragon, but I, Qimouren, can use it!
His eyes were shining brightly, and Qi Xiu felt a surge of heat in his chest.
I wish I could find a real dragon ruins now and explore it.
"Don't be happy. You should wait until you can come out of this dragon prison to talk about your unrestrained thoughts."
With a gentle blow to wake Qi Xiu up, the old dragon moved his body, curled up into a ball, and rested his head comfortably on a rock.
“It’s not as good as up here.
To put it simply, the people who can be imprisoned in the maze above are petty criminals who have made small mistakes.
They are kept there solely for the purpose of imprisoning introspection.
And all those imprisoned here were sentenced to death by the Dragon Palace.
The most ferocious dragon will be escorted to the Dragon-Slaying Platform on a certain day!
Compared with them, the ones in the maze above are simply good babies.
Can you tell me what you came here to find? "
Speaking of business, Qi Xiu then put away the smile on his face, his eyes became serious, and without any concealment, he told Uncle Shui exactly what he had asked him to do to find the Dragon Flag.
"Cut the dragon flag? It seems that this little turtle doesn't want to live anymore."
After listening to what Qi Xiu said, Old Long nodded with some understanding.
"Don't want to live anymore? Senior, what you mean is..." Qi Xiu frowned slightly, but Qi Xiu didn't quite understand.
"literal meaning.
This little turtle must have had enough of life and wants to die.
But as Sui Lord, whom Ryugu is personally anointed, no one can kill him without Ryugu's decree, including himself.
The dragon flag is an order from the Dragon Palace to kill the evil dragon.
With this, he can peel off the Suicune status from his body and liberate himself. "
"Have you had enough?"
Qi Xiu's expression revealed a trace of incomprehensibility.
In such a large world of cultivation, whether it is human beings, there are still demons, evil cultivators, and even many alien species.
The ultimate wish of spiritual practice is to live forever.
Why is everyone trying so hard to become a Yuanshen boss?
Because only by becoming a master of the soul can one be considered immortal in the true sense.
But Old Turtle, who obviously already has immortality in his hands, wants to give up this eternal life that ordinary people can only dream of.
What on earth is he doing?
"Eternal life also involves the pain of eternal life, you won't understand."
Glancing at Qi Xiu, Old Long said slowly:
"If you want to find the dragon-slaying flag, you must go deep into this dragon prison.
It's just that all the evil dragons are locked up in this dragon prison.
Senju must have killed them before he died.
But these evil dragons will not rest in peace even if they die. Their resentment can change the color of the world and make the sun and moon dim.
You have to think clearly whether you want to go in or not.
Those evil dragons won't let you go just because you are a member of the same race.
They hate all living things in the world.
Especially us.
It's easy for you to get in, but it's difficult to get out. "
Thousand Hands, one of the five guards of the Dragon Prison.
He is also the head of the five jailers.
Qi Xiu learned this from the remaining memories in the dragon-binding rope.
The dragon-man jailer who died in the side hall was named Divine Sword.
At that time, the three major jailers abandoned their posts and ran away.
The Divine Sword is responsible for guarding the Labyrinth Dragon.
Qian Shu came to this bottom dragon prison alone to suppress all the evil dragons!
Judging from the fact that the Divine Sword killed all the evil dragons in the entire Labyrinth Dragon Prison before longevity was approaching.
The Thousand Hands in charge of the Dragon Prison at the bottom will most likely do the same.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Perhaps the way to break the situation lies in this..."
Gently stroking the golden jade beads on his wrist, Qi Xiu's eyes trembled slightly, and his mind began to slowly conceive of how to manage the situation under the noses of the remnant souls of these evil dragons.
Take away the dragon flag!
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ps: So far, everything is going well. I couldn't find the time to update yesterday. I sneaked into the Internet cafe this morning to get more information. This chapter is for today. I'll see if I can find another chance to sneak out tomorrow.
Thank you brothers for your support! ! ! ! ! !
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